After Playing the Fool And Marrying the Blind Villain

Chapter 6

The next morning, there was a knock on the door.

Then the housekeeper, Uncle Kai, woke him respectfully, “Young Mister Pei, are you up?”

Pei Yi, who hadn’t slept enough, tried to block out the sound with the blanket. Then he recalled where he was and had to struggle out of the blanket’s embrace, getting up to open the door.

—Knock, knock.

Uncle Kai, who had been outside knocking on the door for a long time, finally saw it open.

“Uncle Kai.”

With sleepy hair and sleepy eyes, Pei Yi spoke with a unique lazy softness. There was also a red indentation on his fair cheek, and his dazed appearance was truly cute.

Uncle Kai thought of his youngest son, who was still in high school, and smiled a little more. “Little Sir, are you hungry? Do you want to go downstairs for breakfast?”

When Pei Yi heard Uncle Kai change his form of address, his thoughts were delayed by sleepiness for a few seconds.

Uncle Kai seemed to notice his doubts, and took the initiative to explain, “There is also a ‘little young master’ in this family according to age, so in order to avoid unnecessary troubles in the future, the Second Young Master asked us to change our words.”

Hearing this, Pei Yi remembered that there was such a little young master in the Bo family in the original book, so he nodded.

It was just a title, it was convenient to change it.

Uncle Kai glanced at the time on his watch. “Little Sir, will you tidy up before going downstairs? Do you need help?”

Pei Yi shook his head.

Even the original owner could take care of his own washing up, let alone himself, who was sane.

Uncle Kai didn’t press him, and went downstairs after that simple answer. Pei Yi went back to the room to wash up, and it was only when he opened the suitcase that he ran into trouble—

In his haste to leave the miasma of the Pei residence last night, he had casually taken a few sets of clothes from the closet and left. Now that he took a closer look, most of the original owner’s old clothes had been worn for many years, and almost all of them had been washed until they were white and faded.

Pei Yi could only pick out a simple set of a white T-shirt and black trousers and grudgingly put them on.

Perhaps due to the environment he grew up in and his mentality, the original owner’s appearance was fair and young, not sharp at all, looking like a soft little milk cat or a little white rabbit.

It was only that now, he had such a black heart inside.

After tidying up, Pei Yi went downstairs. The kitchen on the first floor was still filled with the aroma of breakfast.

Bo Yueming sat in his seat with only one empty plate left on the table. He should have eaten already.

“Little Sir, come and sit down, what do you want to eat?” Uncle Kai placed the brewed coffee into Bo Yueming’s hand. “There are sandwiches and pastries, and I can also ask the kitchen to fry steak and eggs.”

Pei Yi didn’t have much need for breakfast, so he casually picked up the small rolls in the dining box on the table.

Seeing this, Uncle Kai asked, “What do you want to drink? Coffee?”

Pei Yi caught a glimpse of the hot coffee in Bo Yueming’s hand, and felt that the back of his tongue could already taste the bitterness. He suddenly remembered the red wine that he failed to drink last night, and lightly pursed his lips.